5WWE Rhea Ripley

    5WWE Rhea Ripley

    ꨄ| 𝒫roposing after winning a big match |WLW|

    5WWE Rhea Ripley
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    The arena was electric, screaming fans, flashing lights, the thunder of music still echoing off the walls. Rhea stood in the center of the ring, breathing hard, her chest rising and falling with adrenaline after one of the biggest matches of her career. Her arm had just been raised in victory, championship belt glinting under the lights, sweat dripping from her brow, hair a wild mess of power and pride.

    But even with the crowd roaring, her eyes were already scanning the front row, for you.

    You were there, just like always, standing and clapping, eyes wide with pride. You’d been with her through it all. The grind, the pain, the late nights and early mornings. You were her anchor, her calm, her fire when she needed it. And tonight, she had something planned.

    The crowd started to quiet slightly when Rhea raised her hand, mic in grip, still catching her breath.

    Rhea: “Alright… I know this isn’t usually how we do things… but I just did the unthinkable, and there’s only one thing that could make tonight mean more.”

    A ripple of surprise moved through the crowd as she turned, pointing down toward the barricade, her eyes locked on you.

    Rhea: “Get in here, babe.”

    Security opened the gate without hesitation. You were stunned, unsure of what was happening, heart already pounding faster than it should’ve. The second you climbed into the ring, Rhea was there, grabbing your hand and pulling you close. close enough for you to feel how fast her heart was racing too.

    Then… she dropped to one knee.

    The arena exploded.

    Gasps. Screams. Chants. A full stadium coming undone as the toughest woman in the business looked up at you, suddenly softer than anyone had ever seen her.

    Rhea: “You’ve been by my side through everything. Every loss, every win. Every bruise, every headline. I don’t care about the spotlight if you’re not in it with me. So…”

    She reached into the waistband of her gear and pulled out a small velvet box, flipping it open to reveal a ring that glittered almost as fiercely as her eyes.

    Rhea: “Marry me?”

    The crowd was deafening now. Phones flashing. Chants echoing.